Are theyreal?” I blushed and replied, “Thank you and yes they are.”“Too bad your married, your incredibly sexy.” “...ou’re pretty attractive too,” I replied.We continued to flirt like that for a while. Thecombination of the alcohol and Jonas gently rubbing myback was making my freshly trimmed pussy really wet. Ilooked over at Jonas and said, “I need a cigarette, wantto join me?” “Sure,” he smiled knowingly.Jonas put his hand. Vicky was clearly in a strange mood and continued to flirt with me and kept finding reasons to put herself in places that would allow me to stare down her dress at her naked tits. I have to say; whilst I wasn't sure where this was going I was having a great time. Whilst on the small side, her breasts were a decent B-cup, but it was her large dark nipples that really got my attention and I couldn't take my eyes off them, taking every opportunity that Vicky gave me to openly stare.Finally the. My parents were into BDSM. And they didn’t want to discipline me? What was wrong with them? I was so glad that I fixed them.My mother grabbed something and advanced on the bed. I hardly noticed it as I kept staring at all the things they had. Nipple clamps! My nubs tingled. And what was that glove covered in little spikes? And was that a leather hood? Did Daddy put that on Mommy?Mommy grabbed my black hair and jerked my head back. I gasped, delighting in the flare of pain across my scalp. My. 3. whoever is winning you will sit on their lap with your legs outside of theirs, if they have a hard cock you will move it ready to sit on, if it gets hard whilst your sat down you will place it between your legs. 4. if whoever you are sat upon wishes to stroke your body you will let them. 5. you will be the trophy prize and as such you will accompany the winner to his room and do what he asks. 6. in the morning you will have a shower with the winner and you will wash each other before you.